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In Stratis Viarum

By Arthur Hugh Clough

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Blessed are those who have not seen,     And who have yet believed     The witness, here that has not been,     From heaven they have received.     Blessed are those who have not known     The things that stand before them,     And for a vision of their own     Can piously ignore them.     So let me think whateer befall,     That in the city duly     Some men there are who love at all,     Some women who love truly;     And that upon two millions odd     Transgressors in sad plenty,     Mercy will of a gracious God     Be shownbecause of twenty.

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Arthur Hugh Clough

About Arthur Hugh Clough

Arthur Hugh Clough (1819–1861) was an English poet whose work explores Victorian doubt and moral uncertainty. His poems "Say Not the Struggle Naught Availeth" and "The Latest Decalogue" are sharp, thoughtful, and still widely anthologized.

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